CARAMIA:
The scouts are reluctant to leave my side, they stay close, some of them even growling at anyone who tries to come near me, while some of the other scouts shoot me glances that tell me they aren’t done talking.
Why are they being so protective of me? We are on pack house grounds, there really isn’t anywhere safer for me to be… Do they really feel that someone here could be a threat to me?
Perhaps they just want to scare off any curious bystanders so that we can talk in private, but with werewolf ears around every bend, I don’t see that happening. I will need to be careful. Out of the corner of my eye I can see Rex’s blazing glare on me. He is keeping his distance, but staying close enough not to lose us or draw attention to himself.
I know my control of my inner voice is str
